AFRO-PUNK

... the other Black experience

So sweet and silky as my hands take a journey upon your cushioned mountains

added with a delicous sugary taste at just the endings to arouse you when excitement

elevates to it's final resting place.


Let's embrace as if the last breath we grasp to prolong happiness for only for

our world, carries a heavy load like the sun chasing shadows giving our love something

new to look for.


Feel the brush of my lips painting you with the hunger of every kiss. Every stroke I give

races the beat of your heart majestic -- fantasies you long to endure, the power of my living

muscle lasts as long as you can stand the depth of my love arise.

Copyright 2010 by Quinton Veal all rights reserved.

Tags: eroticpoetry, poetry, quintonveal

Views: 0

Reply to This

Replies to This Discussion

Okay then.
This is a fire a** poem Daddy! One of my favorites (smile).

Reply to Discussion

RSS


Lianne La Havas - Is Your Love...?
Featured
From The Community
Afro-Punk Merchandise

© 2012   Created by Matthew.   Powered by

Badges  |  Report an Issue  |  Terms of Service


HOME
| MY PAGE | MESSAGE BOARD | BANDS | APX | BLOGS | MEDIA | FESTIVAL | ABOUT | MOVIES | STORE | CONTACT
©2011 AFROPUNK | BRANDED BY 7ONE8